A Light Wife Doth Make A Heavy

If You Be King, Why Should Not I Succeed?

I Do The Wrong, And First Begin To Brawl. The Secret Mischiefs That I Set Abroach I Lay Unto The Grievous Charge Of Others.

Well, I'll Repent, And That Suddenly, While I Am In Some Liking; I Shall Be Out Of Heart Shortly, And Then I Shall Have No Strength To Repent.

I Have Seen Better Faces In My Time Than Stands On Any Shoulder That I See Before Me At This Instant.

They Lie Deadly That Tell You Have Good Faces.